Chapter 24

Starting with the ten thousand soul sword, Wang Yu's momentum suddenly increased, and the gray fine light flashed in his eyes. The ten thousand soul sword stabbed at the six people.

Although the six members of the wufengzong were martial artists in the quenching period, they all had very rich combat experience.

They all pulled out the long swords at their waist in an instant. They saw a cold flash on the six long swords and split at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu raised a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth, cut out the ten thousand soul sword in his hand, and the cold sword flowers bloomed in an instant.

"Ding Ding..."

Hearing the sound of six broken gold and iron, Wang Yu's body appeared behind the six people. The ten thousand soul sword in his hand pointed at the ground, his left hand was negative behind him, and his black robe floated in the wind.

The eyes of the six people were huge, full of shock. They didn't see Wang Yu's move at all just now. They just felt a cold wind blowing by their side. Then they lost all consciousness, and the vitality in their eyes quickly collapsed.

"Touch..."

With a muffled sound, the six figures fell to the ground, and the long sword originally held in his hand had broken.

"How could it be!?" the two martial artists looked at the cold young man in front of them in shock. They didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary young man would be so strong. In a tight moment, they killed all the six people who were in the body quenching stage.

"This boy is too weird. You and I will fight together." the man said sternly to another martial artist nearby. Now he has realized that the young man in front of him is not as simple as he looked.

"OK."

The two men suddenly surged up with force. With a sudden kick at their feet, they rushed towards Wang Yu. A fierce fist with this fierce wind roared towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu shook the soul sword in his hand, and a strange gray light shone on the sword body. The sharp breath cut the air apart.

"Well done."

Wang Yu smiled and whispered. Junyi's face was full of war. He waved his long sword and cut off the two men one by one.

Feeling the sharp spirit from the sword, they suddenly changed their look and quickly pulled out the long sword around their waist. The light of force on it flickered and cut off the sword.

It has to be said that the strength of the six people is not at the same level as the strength of the two martial artists. One sword is to cut the gray sword and disperse it.

However, their bodies also paused for a moment, and the forward attack power suddenly weakened.

Seeing this, Wang Yu's fine light flashed in his eyes, "good opportunity." the ten thousand soul sword stabbed one of them in an instant, and the sword body was filled with the sword light, just like a dragon.

"Hum."

The man suddenly snorted coldly. The force on his body suddenly surged wildly, and the light on the long sword in his hand was great, "sword shadow cut."

"Martial arts!"

Wang Yu was surprised. He didn't expect this man to display his martial arts so quickly. However, it was obvious that the power of the martial arts was only one product, even the lowest level among the products.

However, Wang Yu did not dare to be careless about the martial arts performed by a martial artist,

But he suddenly wanted to take it hard. He wanted to know how strong he was now.

When the two started to attack, Wang Yu saw that their accomplishments were above the second grade. In terms of accomplishments, any one can defeat himself.

However, he practiced the martial soul formula, and he had the ten thousand soul sword and the ten thousand soul sword formula. His overall strength was not afraid even if he was facing a five-level martial artist, not to mention that the two people in front of him were just less than three-level martial artists.

"Come on."

In Wang Yu's eyes, there was a strong sense of war. A non fancy sword was hard shaken on that martial art. There was only power on this sword.

"Hum..."

The crisp sound of the sword suddenly rang through the ears of several people.

"Boom."

The roar rang through. Wang yuleng cut the martial arts sword into two sections with the sharp edge of the ten thousand soul sword, and it exploded in an instant.

The man's face suddenly turned pale, and a sweet mouthful of fresh blood gushed out of his throat.

Barely holding his body, he looked at Wang Yu in amazement. He couldn't believe that his strongest blow was easily broken by him, and he even let himself bite back.

"Let's go."

Without the slightest hesitation, he would retreat when he knew he couldn't deal with the young man in front of him.

But how could Wang Yu let them leave so easily? He said he would make a big fuss about the wufengzong.

"Do you want to go? Do I agree?" Wang Yu sneered. Holding the ten thousand soul sword, he rushed to them. At this time, there was a killing intention in his eyes.

They were surprised. The uninjured man quickly turned and ran back, ignoring the injured companion at all.

Seeing that he left without hesitation, his face immediately showed anger and despair, but it was also very helpless. Indeed, there was no deep friendship between them. It was normal for him to escape in such a situation.

Wang Yu didn't care what happened between them. In an instant, he came to the man and fiercely waved a sword to kill him in the man's frightened look.

Then Wang Yu's eyes suddenly looked at the young man who was running for his life. His killing intention was surging in his eyes. He would never be soft on the people of wufengzong. There was only one word to kill them.

"Little soul."

Wang Yu whispered, and the ten thousand soul sword immediately suspended in front of him, suddenly turned into a sword and swept away at the young man.

When the young man heard the sound of a broken wind behind him, he turned his head and saw a gray light rushing towards him. The sharp spirit emitted by Qiang made him feel the smell of death.

His eyes stared wide and fled in horror, but how could his speed be better than wanhun sword? In an instant, the sword awn of wanhun sword passed through his body.

"Er..."

The young man's mouth overflowed with blood. He turned back and looked at Wang Yu hard. His eyes were full of fear and unwilling. He never thought that he would die in the hands of a guy who was less than a second-class martial artist.

But the fact is that there is no possibility of change. The young man fell to the ground with a thump, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the blood hole in his chest, coloring the nearby ground with blood.

Wang Yu recalled the ten thousand soul sword, and his face became pale and kind. After all, he is only a second-class martial artist. Obviously, he can't bear the use of the ten thousand soul sword. At this time, most of the force in his body has been consumed.

"Your cultivation is too weak. If you have time, break through the martial soul formula to the second level and reach the level of a martial disciple. Otherwise, you will die under the counterattack of the ten thousand soul sword before others kill you." the little soul sneered.

Wang Yu smiled helplessly. He knew that Xiaohun was kind and was used to his style of speaking like this.

However, it's not easy to break through the second level of the martial soul formula. This martial soul formula does not agree with other skills. It is divided into nine levels, corresponding to the nine levels of the martial artist.

However, because of the particularity of the martial soul formula, the person who practices the martial soul formula is enough to crush the martial artists of the same level, which is also the strength of the martial soul formula, otherwise he can't beat the two martial artists just now.

However, what Xiaohun said is true. If he stayed in this realm, he could not play one millionth of the power of wanhun sword at all. Now even the first type of wanhun formula, broken mountain rock, he dare not use it easily.

Once he uses the broken rock, his body will be hollowed out once. He doesn't want to try again. He will never use it unless he has to.

"The second level, I really want to be promoted to the second level as soon as possible." Wang Yu sighed slightly. His body shape was swept away to the distance. Now his goal has been achieved, and now Wu fengzong's attention has completely focused on him.

However, his strength is really too weak now. This time he comes to two second-class martial artists. If he comes to two fifth class or even higher next time, he can't cope at all.

At that time, when they took the martial arts, they and their family were really dangerous. At the beginning, he thought that this martial arts would bring him no small trouble.

But now it seems that the trouble is really not ordinary. Wu fengzong is now a giant in his eyes and can't compete with it at all.

So now he can only delay some time and improve his cultivation as soon as possible. Only in this way can he have the strength to confront wufengzong head-on.

……

Touch.

"What? The whole army was destroyed. How do you handle things? You can't even deal with a little man who just broke through the martial arts. What can I do for you?" Lin batian smashed the table in front of him with a punch and shouted angrily at the man wearing a black cloak in front of him.

"Lord, it's a villain's wrong judgment this time. I didn't expect that the boy's strength was so strong." the man in black lowered his head and explained.

"I don't want to hear an explanation. I just want you to get the martial arts back. If you can't get it back, you don't have to come back." Lin batian shouted coldly.

Hearing the speech, the man in black immediately trembled with fear. He knew how cruel the man was in front of him. He generally wouldn't be soft on losers.

"Don't worry, Lord. I'll get my martial arts back." the man in Black said respectfully, but the hoarse voice made Lin batian feel uncomfortable.

"Afternoon." Lin batian frowned and waved his hand impatiently.

The man in black respectfully saluted, and then hurried out and closed the door.

Out of his room, the man in black also breathed slowly. He was really afraid that Lin batian would attack him just now. You know, he is a strong martial artist. That is his insurmountable realm.

"It seems that Wang Yu needs me to do it myself. I can't let him run away this time." he shivered at the thought of Lin batian's angry appearance.

Then it disappeared again.